These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

It seemed to carry all of her past.

She always helped Wei Tu calmly reflect on the purpose of her rebirth.

This has nothing to do with the conspiracy of those gods, nor is it about anyone's coercion; it is solely his own doing.

For her, for all the beautiful things, for the happiness of every day with her.

It seems that some emotions come and go without much change, yet they are sincere and stubborn, like a rock.

He smiled as he gazed at the girl's flawless face.

"At this point, I should be forcing you to make some vows of eternal love. It seems like my junior sister doesn't know anything about it."

Seeing the boy's mischievous grin, Su Mi reached out and grabbed his collar.

The girl's pale knuckles revealed her nervousness, but her open blouse, exposing the almost exposed skin to the boy's eyes, also demonstrated her determination.

Desire and restraint are intertwined.

However, it seems there shouldn't be any more reasons or hesitations; this wasn't a hasty decision made in a day or two.

On the contrary, the arrival of this day is merely a ritualistic way of finally bringing something to fruition.

She looked into the boy's eyes.

"What can vows of eternal love bind? For those who casually utter vows, they can easily spout heartfelt lies, but two people who truly trust each other don't need such constraints. I hope to be with you, my senior, simply because I like you, without any other motives. I will believe in you, and I will like you even more; that's the only thing I'm certain of."

Her candor, her nervousness, and her sincere emotions seemed to perfectly blend with the memories of her youth.

Even if we do it again, nothing will change; in fact, it will only become clearer and more perfect.

Wei Tu lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead.

No matter how many times we start over.

Then he kissed her eyes.

"No matter what happens."

Then he kissed the bridge of her nose.

"No matter how painful the ordeal."

Next came her alluring, pinkish-red lips.

"I will find you, and love you as always."

Perhaps the girl with tears welling up in her eyes at this moment only took it as a vow and promise that made her heart flutter.

But they wouldn't know that this was a young man's statement.

This is a heartfelt sentiment.

Everything proves only one thing: if he could do it all over again, he would still love her just as much.

I still want to possess her entirely, her whole life...

No, it should be lifetimes upon lifetimes.

He gently pressed down on the girl's soft body, as if he wasn't afraid at all that his weight would crush her.

The girl, tears welling in her eyes, also felt the weight of the boy. It wasn't that she couldn't breathe; it was as if she genuinely felt their destinies intertwined.

She didn't know how perfectly aligned their fates had to be for them to be so tightly bound together.

All she knew was that she was finally going to belong completely to this man.

He kissed her gently.

cheek.

neck.

clavicle.

Chest.

As girls become increasingly embarrassed about certain parts of their bodies, it seems inevitable that they will wear less and less clothing.

A gradual process of open and honest communication is how a story unfolds.

She knew, and he knew too.

You always have to tear off the disguise to see the other person's true self.

Fair-skinned, pure white, delicate, and soft.

Every inch of touch feels like an imprint etched into the soul.

Looking at her rosy cheeks and the delicate look in her eyes that seemed to be glistening with tears.

Wei Tu would often recall certain words.

Tears welled in her eyes, she wiped away her sweat, and her red sleeves concealed her allure, making her even more captivating.

Or perhaps a touch of rouge... powder frequently applied, fragrance drifting, hairpins and pearls hanging cold.

She was extremely beautiful, beautiful to the very depths of my soul.

Nothing can compare.

It exists in my mind almost like a belief.

A kiss is a sign of devotion, a caress is an act of tenderness.

The warmth of their bodies pressed tightly together seemed to stir the soul.

His tenderness speaks volumes about how much he loved her.

How well he knew her was evident in every tremor of the girl's pure and innocent body.

When the clothes are removed, all that remains is innocence.

The night outside the window is dark, but the streets and alleys are bustling, and flames are lit at the end of the street.

The room temperature rose to the point where people were sweating.

The mixed flavors seemed to only make people more impulsive.

Her breathing became heavy, she slightly raised her head, her hair hanging limply on the bed, her fragrant sweat condensing into beads that dripped down.

The area was covered with red marks.

The boy's gaze gradually lowered.

The towering peaks could not block his path.

Her expression was deep and intense, her hair was heavy with adornment, and her skin was as smooth as ice...

Whenever she gets angry, she throws her lover halfway onto the pillow, her lips a delicate crimson...

He gently stroked her cheek, looked into her eyes, and smiled.

The girl couldn't help but say it.

"How long are you going to keep teasing me? Senior brother... you're so mean."

Wei Tu smiled and kissed the corner of her lips.

"I just want to remember every detail of this day forever..."

The girl pouted her red lips in dissatisfaction, "It's not like this is the only time in a lifetime..."

Wei Tu looked at the girl with a wicked grin, "You haven't even really tasted it yet, and you're already already feeling unsatisfied?"

The girl's cheeks were rosy, and her earlobes looked glistening.

"Could it be... could this not be the whole feeling...? What else can I do?"

Of course, the young girl, who has not yet experienced such things, cannot yet fully appreciate all the subtlety and joy involved; she bears a very heavy responsibility.

He bent down.

"You'll find out soon enough..."

The body pressed down gently.

The firelight on the city wall was bright.

Some people saw the bloody scene clearly and shouted with excitement.

"It's Dugu Xun!! It's fate! This is fate!!"

The crowd, their faces beaming with excitement, held torches that seemed to illuminate the entire night.

It could also illuminate that man whose madness seemed to have been completely smoothed out.

Their celebration was as if the gods had already brought them justice.

Unbeknownst to them, in an inn not so far away...

In the flickering candlelight of the room.

When we parted, I teased her before you, my heart secretly startled. I remember where the silver lamp shone, I once picked out embroidered words, the song of the blue clouds ended, and I still alone with two oranges. The roof tiles are curved, the layers of ice are thin, but the center is the most uneven. The pain of longing is so intense, I let the broken zither be thrown away, the jade zither be idly played. Poets are used to cherishing beauties. I am saddened by the journey to Yangguan. I tie the sachet, secretly knock on it, untie the red silk, and softly call out to you. Suddenly I realize the Qin Tower, under your slender fingers, how can sorrow arise so intensely? Sleepless nights, I think of Magu scratching her back, a scene of romance...

The girl found it hard to describe the sensation she felt at that moment.

The initial pain felt like just the beginning.

The tightly clasped arms made me feel like a fragile little boat in a storm, only able to drift with the wind and waves.

I don't know where the wind will carry me, wave after wave.

She instinctively and clung tightly to the boy's broad back, feeling his tenderness.

taste.

And that rare ferocity.

As the pain was gradually softened by gentleness, she actually wished the storm would become even more violent.

She wished she could be swept up into the sky, and she felt as if she were falling into the clouds.

She finally understood what the boy had said earlier.

What kind of happiness haven't I tried yet?

I originally thought that such intimate contact would bring me the most shy yet irresistible pleasure.